The fact that the people who work hard are not rewarded and respect as they should.

Let me give you an example, mama mboga wakes up early, works through the hot sum to school her children with vegetable sales, the same vegetables that feed the city.

Now, she has to be on constant watch in case the city council come by and arrest her for not having rent to pay for a shop. She survives on a few hundred shillings. When she gets home to unwind, her neighbor’s radio is talking about billions of shillings disappearing.

Billions? Her mind can’t even comprehend how much that is; furthermore, she has to wake up early the next day or else…

The most depressing thing about life is that from the moment you are born, every second that you live brings you closer to death…. And as long as you are alive you will never be sure of where you will go after you die. ?

Not seeing a way out.
Doubting myself to the extent that I am unable to find something greater than myself to believe in. being unable to stop the world as I know it, crumbling and losing everything that ever mattered. and no longer believing “everything will be alright”

There is nothing depressing to me in life like watching your Life fake away but the only achievements you have had are Failed dreams, unachieved targets and your so called friends are making it up the economic, social and political ladder as you can’t even know where your next meal will come from. It’s very Heartbreaking.

Some people can’t even get married especially the Youths in Kenya at the moment because they fear not being able to provide for the family. It gets even worse when you have close to 3 degrees and you are unemployed.

As a person, I honestly find life to be truly depressing because of its emptiness, vanity, and logical inconsistencies. I hate it when I realize that most of the things I put so much effort towards don’t have any substance beyond the surface. I find it depressing that most of goals I pursued and met stopped meaning much soon after, because they could not fill the void. Life is depressing because most of the things lack the depth I so earnestly crave.